White Dragon Lord

　　 Amos blessed himself with a detection lie: "You are the night watchman of Whitescale City? Then why are you here?"

　　 The Night Watchman is a special subordinate organization of the Whitescale City Defense Department, which is responsible for the city defense and patrol work of the Whitescale City at night. This unit is not on the list of expeditions.

"Back to the master, when I found the attacker, sounded the alarm, and fled into the sewer, due to the barrier of the sewer fence in the inner city of Bailin, I could only swim along the sewer to the sea. I plan to make a circle from the sea and return to the city of Bailin. It turned out that the enemy army slammed into Whitescale City, and I mixed into the enemy team....Until now I found a chance to leave. I wondered if the master would come to the Heishui tribe to take revenge, so I came here."

　　 There was no response when he detected the lie, and Amos was overjoyed: "You mean you followed the Blackwater tribe until you reached the sea giant's lair?!"

　　 The murloc nodded: "Yes! Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I'm sure that the sea giant's nest is under the trench."

There is still no response to the detection of lies. Although the magic and props to avoid detection of lies are not available, they will never appear on a beginner murloc. Amos does not believe that an intermediate murloc has the ability to deceive. Through myself, it seems that what this murloc said is true.

　　 "Good! The first to find the intruder, and call the police, and have the courage to find the sea giant's nest, you have done a great job!"

　　 The murloc's eyes showed fanatical worship: "It is my honor to be able to work for the master."

　　 Amos nodded his head in appreciation, took out a scale, in front of the murloc army, transformed the murloc Fesey into a dependent. If there is a mistake, he will be punished, and the reward for merit has always been the only way to imperial court.

　　Amos looked at the murloc, who gritted his teeth and insisted, never moaning in pain, even though he was trembling with pain.

　　 The transformation of family members strengthens all the cells inside and outside the body. This kind of itching from the internal organs is not something ordinary people can bear.

This murloc is firm in mind, cautious in doing things, and dexterous in mind. He can actually speculate that he will come to the Heishui tribe to retaliate. He came to provide important information. Although his strength is not worth mentioning for the time being, as long as he has enough resources, strength It's almost nothing.

　　 The White Dragon Lord brought in the leader of the Nightcrawler: "Buggy Darkscale, this murloc will be handed over to you."

　　 "Yes! The subordinates must cultivate well."

　　The old Jimmy standing on the side could see that Bucky Darkscale also values ​​the descendants of the Darkscale clan, and muttered in a low voice: "Good luck boy."

After 　　 waited for the murloc to adapt to the skyrocketing power, after consciously conscious, Amos handed it a map: "Face Darkscale, mark the specific location of the trench."

　　 "Follow your will!"

　　 Fishman Feixi took the map and drew a small circle on the map according to the location of the island: "That trench is located in the deep sea, it is very large and wide, and you can find it far away."

　　 Amos took the map: "Well, you temporarily follow the wizard team and are responsible for protecting the safety of the caster."

"Yes!"

　　 After Feixi saluted, he walked to the beckoning caster team.

　　 The White Dragon Lord looked at the small circle on the map, and with a clear location, he was not in a hurry.

　　 "Bucky Darklin, you personally lead the team to explore it. Remember, you must not startle the snake."

　　 "Your will is my direction."

　　 Bucky Darkscale bowed back and took the elite murloc nightcrawler to perform the task dispatched by the white dragon.

Amos looked around, looked at the pale corpse of the murloc, frowned, looked at the map, and pointed to an island not far from the tribe of sea giants: "Old blind, change to a clean place to rest. Just this island."

　　 A few hours later, two white dragons lay down on the shallow sea area on the island to rest, while the fishermen ate by the moonlight on the beach.

　　The higher creatures like dragons, as long as they have a full meal, can eat without food for several months. Unlike murlocs, they must eat at least two meals a day, and even eat three or four meals when they are tired.

　　 Therefore, taking advantage of the rare free time, the murloc soldiers ate the special marching dry food of Bailin City-dried salted fish. After eating, they found a comfortable beach to lie down to rest and recharge for the upcoming battle.

　　 Suddenly, the sea was rushing, and the half-sleeping soldiers on the beach sat up in shock, flicking their weapons around, and the fishmen took a look at it. They turned out to be the companions of the nightcrawlers. They lie down and rest.

　　Amos looked at Bucky Darklin, who was rushing towards him while stepping on the waves, his heart was dignified and he was a little puzzled, what made the calm assassin leader so anxious.

Bucky Darkscale ran up to the White Dragon Lord, without even the usual greetings: "Master, the trench is shrouded in gray magic, and there are bright lights. We can't detect the specific situation inside, but I feel terrified. Elemental fluctuations, you should go and see for yourself."

　　 Bailong stood up immediately: "Old blind! Ready to go to war!"

　　 Amos blessed himself with invisibility, grabbed Bucky Darkscale and flew into the sky, under the guidance of the guide, to the specific location of the trench.

　　 Amos slowly dipped into the sea water carefully, and the dragon's tail swung, pushing his body to dive to the bottom of the sea.

After descending for several kilometers, ~www.novelmt.com~ Amos came to the edge of the trench. The trench is 500 meters wide and the length is not visible at a glance. The terrain on both sides of the trench is staggered, like a dog chewing. In general, you can see that it is not formed naturally.

　　 Amos didn't care. The damage caused by the war tens of thousands of years ago was more serious than this.

The white dragon stretched his head towards the edge of the trench and saw the scene described by Bucky Darkscale. The gray magical energy enveloped the bottom of the trench, flowing like a thick fog, and the magic could not hide the strong light from time to time. The fog gleamed, shining bright and dark on both sides of the trench, like lightning in the night rain.

Amos is a mage professional who is about to enter the master position. It can feel more and more comprehensive than Bucky Darkscale. The terrifying magical energy at the bottom of the trench makes the white dragon feel palpitation. It's not a movement that a master's rank can create.

　　 Although I don't know what these sea giants are doing, it is definitely not a good thing for Bai Long.

　　 The White Dragon Lord’s face was solemn, and he spoke with mental power: "Buggy Darklin, stop the old blind eye from moving forward and keep a safe distance. I will check the situation first."

　　 Bucky Darklin nodded, sneaking and leaving quietly.

　　 Amos took a deep breath, and vigilantly avoided the warning magic set by the sea giant, and dived down the trench.

　　 In the white flash, the white dragon stopped in front of the magic fog. This kind of magic fog is not in Amos's knowledge reserve, so I don't know if the thick fog has an early warning function, but it has its own way.

　　 "Scan!"

　　 [Name]: Sinking in the Mist

　　 [Introduction]: A master-level strategic auxiliary magic invented by a certain demon mage in hell, which can isolate magic explorations below the legendary level and cover up magic fluctuations. The weaker will lose their way if they enter.